What Home Means to Me
Home is the place that keeps rain and ice off my head.
Home means I can peacefully sleep in my small bed.
Home is where I like and want to be fed.
It’s where I sew with lots of thread.
It’s where my sister plays with her bear named Ted.
Home is where lots of kindness gets spread.
Home isn’t always the same place or same thing.
You can move to a new home once or twice.
That is what home means to me.